When they arrive they find it deserted. Its twilight and the sun is setting, and Iris is running out of time. They check everywhere, finding nothing. Just as she's about to give up Iris spots something glinting in a window - Andrews apartment bedroom window to be exact.
"Cmon," she calls, running ahead into the apartment. Getting to thier floor she races down the hall and into the empty apartment, bursting into the room. Attached to the window is a small round pocket mirror, one Iris recognizes as one Dakota used to carry around in high school. It wasn't the same one, but Iris got the message. Below on the floor the carpet looked disturbed and Iris dropped to her hands and knees, feeling the edges.
"She left something," she explained, knowing Andrew was behind her as she felt thin paper and pulled it out from under the carpet, "she hoped we'd come back."
On it was a small crudely drawn map of where they had relocated. It also had a conviently put it drawing of where the fire exit was to the new apartment, so they could sneak in unaware.
"Smart," she breaths, folding the paper into her pocket, "let's go."
It's only a half hour walk and by the time to moon is rising they are there, staring at the fire exit.
"Who first?"
